She became a god

Hearing the clamor below, all criticizing Pingcheng's immoral actions, Wen Xichun smiled slightly.

At this moment, in order to perform the Time Reversal Technique, her lifespan was exhausted, and she was on the verge of death.

If Ye Qingzhou hadn't fed her the Everlasting Dew in time, she would have perished the moment the celestial display ended.

"Thank you…"

Wen Xichun knew that if she were to do it, she would definitely use the Time Reversal Technique alone with her sword in public.

Even if the truth comes to light, the scope, breadth, and depth of the clarification will certainly not be as good as Ye Qingzhou's method.

Pingcheng can silence Wen Xichun, but it cannot silence tens of thousands of cultivators.

Many of the cultivators present were elite disciples from prestigious families; how could they all be killed?

Since the witnesses cannot be killed, the truth about the Heisei fire cannot be covered up.

From this day forward, everyone present will be a witness to Wen Xichun's story.

When a person is about to die, his words are also good.

At this moment, Wen Xichun no longer wanted to guess Ye Qingzhou's mission. She just wanted to lean on Ye Qingzhou, feel the gentle breeze blowing past her ears, and smell the bamboo fragrance on the young man.

Ye Qingzhou, who was usually eloquent, did not say anything at this moment. He just sat quietly, put his arm around Wen Xichun's shoulder, and accompanied her through this last time.

The breathing beside him grew fainter and fainter until it finally fell silent. The Karma Sword and the Thunderclap Sword transformed into a streak of light and departed, awaiting their master's rebirth.

[Congratulations, host! Your target Wen Xichun's affection level has increased to 90.]

Ye Qingzhou showed no joy whatsoever. She raised her hand and unleashed a Pure Lotus Demon Flame, burning Wen Xichun's body to ashes. She carefully stored the ashes in a clean bottle.

In the central square, Chen Yang was overjoyed as he held the treasure box that had fallen from the sky.

Over the years, although she managed to escape the brothel and cultivate in the deep mountains and forests, she only learned the basic techniques and it took her decades to break through to the early stage of Foundation Establishment.

Having only a Yellow-grade spiritual treasure on him, today he not only revealed the dirty deeds of Pingcheng in front of tens of thousands of fellow Daoists, but also obtained a Profound-grade top-quality spiritual treasure. How could he not be overjoyed?

Upon opening the treasure box, one finds a pure white garment that fits the body perfectly, as if it were one's own skin.

One cultivator recognized its value: "This is an excellent magic robe, capable of withstanding attacks from cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage."

Nascent Soul cultivators are all powerful figures in their respective fields. With this robe, Chen Yang is basically safe from death when fighting among his peers.

After hearing about the secrets of the robe, Chen Yang quickly used a blood test to identify its value.

For her, a top-grade Xuan-level offensive magic weapon was of little use, as her strength was still very weak.

If he wants revenge, his enemy is the entire city of Pingcheng. If he confronts them head-on, Chen Yang will only face death.

On the contrary, the defensive robe suits her very well. Her best course of action now is to take advantage of the chaos at the moment when the Langya Secret Realm portal opens.

It wasn't that she didn't want to compete for a top-tier spiritual treasure; it was simply that her cultivation level wasn't high enough.

The cultivators present were all at least at the Golden Core stage; for her to go there would simply be suicide.

Perhaps heaven saw how miserable her past was, because her escape was smoother than she had imagined.

Chen Yang did not return to his previous training location. Instead, he flew for several more days to find a more remote and secluded mountain forest further from Pingcheng to train in.

Once they reached a safe place, Chen Yang couldn't help but examine the robes closely.

Upon investigation, it was discovered that there seemed to be an object hidden inside the robe. Chen Yang took out a piece of sandpaper as thin as a cicada's wing, on which was written a "Mountain Wind Manual," teaching her how to control the wind.

"Heaven is helping me! This is another great way to escape!"

This "Mountain Wind Technique" was naturally arranged by Ye Qingzhou in advance, as she had already used up all her points and couldn't exchange them for a cultivation technique.

The Heavenly-level Transcendent Technique is a bloodline supernatural power, which cannot be taught at all.

The "Frost Bamboo Heart Sutra," a mid-grade Earth-level manual, is the clan's secret manual for the Red Pandas and naturally cannot be passed on to outsiders.

The top-grade Earth-level "Xuanji Ci" is a unique skill of Xuanji Pavilion. Even if Ye Qingzhou were still in Xuanji Pavilion, she would not easily pass it on to others. Moreover, she has no connection with Xuanji Pavilion now. She can use it herself, but how can she pass it on to outsiders?

Only the incomplete scroll of "The Formless Divine Technique" could be passed on. Ye Qingzhou could tell at a glance that Chen Yang had a wind spiritual root, so giving her "The Mountain Wind Technique" was the perfect choice.

With guards escorting him and his robes close to his body, Chen Yang must be able to focus on his cultivation and protect himself.

In the secret realm of Langya, Yuantong fiddled with the Bodhi beads in his hand.

“Zhouzhou, it seems like we’ve been going around in circles in this forest.”

Ye Qingzhou smiled and said, "Why don't we go on a spring outing here?"

Yuan Tong had no objection; he believed in Ye Qingzhou's divination results.

Since this item is destined for him, it will appear sooner or later; there's no need to rush it.

The combined strength of the brother and sister and their personal guards, even if not overwhelming, would at least be top-tier in the Langya Secret Realm.

Having no fear for their lives and knowing the final outcome in advance, they remained calm and composed.

While they were enjoying themselves, the other cultivators were far from calm.

Mu Ran glanced at Yan Shan, who was cursing and swearing ahead, and a look of disgust flashed in her eyes.

In the world of cultivation, diviners and alchemists hold a prestigious position, deciding the life and death of other beings; however, their combat strength is not high, and they must team up with powerful cultivators when seizing cultivation resources.

Yanshan came from a powerful family in Pingcheng. He was stubborn and self-willed. Even though I had given him some pointers, he ignored them.

If it weren't for the fact that the people brought by Tianji Tower couldn't defeat the Yan family, how could Muran have tolerated this idiot's command?

She couldn't help but envy Ye Qingzhou. Why didn't she have a powerful sister or brother to protect her? If she had such relatives, why would she have to pretend to be friendly with Yan Shan?

Seeing that he could not get out of the forest for a long time, Yanshan finally realized his mistake and bowed his head to apologize to Muran.

"I was careless just now. Please, Fellow Daoist Mu, lend us a way out."

Mu Ran did some quick calculations with her fingers, then pointed east, saying, "Let's go that way."

"The third team."

Although Yanshan's mutterings were very soft, they were perfectly audible to cultivators.

On their way east, they encountered three other groups of cultivators also heading east.

A strange feeling flashed through Mu Ran's mind. "I got the answer through divination, so why can other fellow cultivators also know it?"

Upon hearing this, Yanshan realized that something was amiss.

When they encountered the next group of cultivators, they asked them and learned that they had learned about it from Murong Yan of Xuanji Pavilion.

Where is Murong Yan?

"He was strange. Even though he knew the right direction, he wasn't in a hurry to move forward and was always very slow."

Mu Ran vaguely guessed the answer: this person was deliberately walking slowly to leak the news to all the cultivators.

As for his purpose, it was probably to profit from the chaos among his fellow cultivators.

"As expected of Venerable Xuanji's junior disciple, she does have some cunning."